The Amber Sword: Act 26 The Alliance of Evil

Seasonal changes have been carried out outside the Ampere Searl port, and increasingly dense forests have begun to cover the green field hills. Excavation work outside the port has not been able to completely cover up the news. Since the Magesmith of Buga left, the information about Azure Spear Rumors are still circulating.

"It's an eventful season."

Wood rubs his eyebrows and stares at a sheet of stationery on a red wooden table. The paper is white and is a special product from the forest border of Kirrlutz, adjacent to field of four-leaf clover. There is still a slight scorching smell in the corner of letter, which is a unique trace of the Mana mark left by the flame Magic. This mark should be four pairs of winged eagles before it is erased, representing Holy Cathedral of Fire -- or rather a confidential document of Kirrlutz Empire up to level.

He was raises head, sitting at the redwood table for a while, and staring at the opposite wall under the dense eyebrow, for a moment looked a bit empty. Then the Holy Cathedral's predecessor, Great Deacon, suddenly ignited a golden flame. He shook his hand gently, burning the coke-shaped letter paper into a fly ash.

Wood carefully sorted out the embers on the table, and then straightened up and sorted out the golden priest robe. The news in the secret letter proves the news circulating in the port in recent days, but in fact go one step further, he has already learned all the relevant information from the young Count of Tonigel.

Aouinian does not intend to conceal him, or at least does not intend to cover up the facts on the surface -- Azure Spear Sure enough existence is in Ampere Searl. But it doesn't make sense, because the Buga person already takes it away first.

Wood looked uncertain. My mind kept pondering the information contained in this event. This is not the result of the Aouine's small Her Highness the Princess. It's still the savvy young Lord Count, but the benefits already they got from the Buga man with Azure Spear are very obvious.

He couldn't help but look back and set his eyes out of the window. Outside the window was the light red undulating roof in the Ampere Searl port. The verdant rattan hanging from the glass cut the sunlight sprinkled on the red wooden table into strange shapes.

This is a lively city, but now already is no longer Holy Cathedral of Fire.

In fact, Wood has no feelings about this matter. Holy Cathedral made a mistake and should pay for it. The point is that at least this kingdom still believes in Way of the Golden Flame, and their people have not deviated from their respect for Holy Cathedral of Fire and for worldly interests. Wood has actually not been too concerned.

But what really worries him is that -- inside Holy Cathedral is not. It should be said that the empire's heart is embarrassed by Azure Spear. Greed can blind people's spirit / mind, especially for that group of noble. Even himself. It also suffered a lot.

But it seems from the letter that His Majesty the Emperor himself should also move. After all, it is Azure Spear. Dark Blue Poem's most famous weapon, --, reaches this level, and already is not something he can change. In the previous position of Great Deacon, maybe I can think of some ways, but now already is not something he can worry about. I can only hope that the holders of Holy Cathedral of Fire can be rational and see the true teachings of Flame King.

He sighed, took off the Deacon cap and put it on his head, then opened the door. Knights, who is loyal to Holy Cathedral, has long been waiting outside, and his deputy -- is no longer the previous Guie monk. Since serving as the liaison between Holy Cathedral of Fire and the Aouine royal family, his deputy has been replaced by a more savvy officer. That man must have been from the core diplomatic institution of the empire. Wood can see at a glance the details of his dressing habits and gestures. -- The name is Peter, who is extremely smooth. When he sees Wood, he immediately falls deeply Head, revealing the shiny bald head, respectfully greeted: "Master Deacon, is it about Holy Sword Ordefeiss'?"

Wood glanced at him as if to see this guy through, and then said gently: "This is the secret of Holy Cathedral. If necessary, I will will tell you."

"I understand." Peter answered with a smile.

Wood looks back. The Holy Sword Ordefeiss' fragment lost by Williams in the Ampere Searl battle is not important in itself. Holy Cathedral also agreed to use a new frigate and Brando to exchange Holy Sword fragment, but the key is Holy Sword's Will and soul.

The identity of that Count of Tonigel is very special. There are even shadows of Silver Elf and Dragon Race behind, which makes Holy Cathedral senior managers feel very tricky. Moreover, the other party did not seem to have the intention to join the empire. Therefore, the opinions of high-level officials are not uniform. On the one hand, they believe that the choice of Flame King should be obeyed, while the opinions on the other side are much tougher.

This is another trouble.

Over the years, Holy Cathedral of Fire has made Holy Cathedral of Fire treat things outside. already is a bit arrogant and even indifferent. There are veterans and even assassinations. Let's not talk about how ridiculous it is to assassinate a noble under Holy Cathedral of Fire. What really makes Wood angry is that these people seem to have forgotten the teachings of the sages.

If you want the empire or the truth, as early as a hundred years, this is not a problem for Holy Cathedral of Fire. Since the reform of Kirrlutz, although the centripetal force of the empire has been increasingly strengthened, the weight of kingship has increased day by day, and already has begun to threaten the root of Kirrlutz existence.

It's ridiculous that some people don't even realize it.

Wood is still the representative of the North noble who is still stranded in the Ampere Searl port. Although one thing under the table is more onerous than the other, but for staying in Aouine's affairs, it is still a war. The first priority.

War on Goldmane Torquine. I don't know if the Eldest Prince was fully prepared for already. Although he made a vow when he made a promise, the Sifah family was already very injured in this war. Moreover, as a puppet, how much prestige it can have is still unknown.

Holy Cathedral will never put much effort into a bet that is bound to fail. In this regard, Wood can only hope that His Highness Eldest Prince also understands this. Fortunately, that is a clever guy, presumably not naive.

He walked out with the deputy, but Correct at this time. A subordinate came to him and bowed. Road: "Master Deacon, there are special visitors."

"Special visitors?"

Wood stopped.

The bald Peter already stepped forward and wanted to catch people: "You guys, can't you see that Deacon has serious business to do? Any visitors, as long as they are not guests from the empire, let them wait for a while. --"

Wood interrupted him and reached out to stop this guy. "Is it a guest from the Empire?"

Peter froze for a moment.

"Yes," replied respectfully.

"Let them wait, I'll be right there." Wood thought for a moment, and frowned and answered.

But his voice did not fall, a serious woman's voice rang: "No need. Deacon Wood. You know the next habit, we are already."

Wood heard this voice, and for a moment, he came to raises head. Sure enough, I saw that empire's famous woman --

She came.

...

Unlike the sun in the Ampere Searl area. After crossing the vast Vlada Forest in the north and entering Piedarsson, the climate in the countryside became rainy. The heavy rains in recent days have caused the Mati River to soar, and the roads around Magitan have become muddy and difficult to follow.

In the heavy rain, a black carriage like Spectre bumps through the woods, the curtain of the window is raised, and in the dark compartment behind it, a faintly pale eye like a dead fisheye is motionless. Staring at the vulgar scenery outside the window.

The gloomy clouds twisted like a shroud and hovered over the forest. Although it was noon, the sky was dark.

"Why does Azure Sky's Army Commander go to Ampere Searl? Declare war on Aouinian?" Husky asked, and then sneered. I think this joke is very interesting.

The sneer in the compartment shuddered, and after a while there was another voice interface: "I'm afraid it's for the war in the north."

"If you think so, it's not far from gallows. Kirrlutzian does not need to distract for a small Torquine. They suffered a great deal in the Ampere Searl World War I and never want to leave the Buga people behind. "The third person who spoke was calm, solemn and full of majesty.

As soon as he spoke, the others were silent.

"Holy Cathedral of Fire lost both face and face in Ampere Searl. On the surface, they did not please us, but in fact the final winner was neither us nor them." The voice paused: "Aouine has a The wise Her Highness the Princess. "

"Master Duke." Only then did someone dare to say, "You mean that we have attracted the attention of Holy Cathedral of Fire?"

"It's very likely that no one at Kirrlutzian will find something wrong. could it be that do you really think you can be seamless?" the majestic voice answered.

"What should we do?"

No one answered, the carriage was silent for a while, only the sound made when the carriage crunched. After a while. At the beginning, the hoarse voice said, "Just find a way to delay --"

"So this is what we are here for."

That majestic voice answered.

At this time, the carriage finally stopped in the process of traveling, and a green-black castle appeared in the rain curtain in front. The soldiers scolded on the battlements, but it was difficult for their voices to pass through the rain. At this time, the carriage door finally opened, and a cape Swordsman jumped from above.

When Swordsman raises head comes, the bearded face under hood looks like Anlieke or the wandering Knight brought by the North, but if Brando will recognize the name of the other party here.

Eagle Swordsman, Dreyer.

"Open the gate, this is your most distinguished guest of Lord Count," he shouted.

"Who are you?" The soldier questioned from the head of the city.

"We are the ally he wants to see most. Tell him, if you don't want to be hanged by Her Highness the Princess, immediately open the door and let us in!" Dreyer replied proudly.

This question and answer is extremely rude, but the soldiers are about to attack, but the eagle swordsman throws something far away and heads to the city. He watched the thing cross a beautiful parabola in the heavy rain and fell into the city, before shouting: "Give this thing to Radnor, he will understand!"

"Go, stupid!"

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